Ling Xiaoxiao had red eyes and did not dare to look up at her: "Thank you, Teacher Zhou, I will not let you down."

"Well, I know, we Xiaoxiao is an independent child. I know you won't let us down, but the teacher still wants to advise you not to put too much thought into other things. You are still a high school student now. Everything should be based on the college entrance examination. Some things are still available to them when they are in college."

The meaning of Zhou Yejun's words is self-evident. Ling Xiaoxiao was so moved that she wanted to cry just now that she became so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole. Neither she nor Jiang Zizhuo were ignorant of importance, and Jiang Zizhuo was like a noble person in her studies. Since she met him, her progress in science grades has been very significant.

She blushed, clenched her fists, and then said, "I understand, Teacher Zhou, I understand all these principles. Don't worry, you see, my midterm exam results will be in the grade level."

Grades are the bottom line. She successfully blocked Zhou Yejun's mouth with her grades and rankings. Zhou Yejun thought about it and then chuckled softly: "I forgot that kid is the first in our grade. Since you understand what you should do and not do, I won't say much. Save your troubles. Let's go, the class bell rings, and you should go back to class."

The two walked out of the office, one went back to Class 9 and the other entered the classroom of Class 10. When Jiang Zizhuo saw Ling Xiaoxiao returning to his seat with relief, he knew that she and Zhou Yejun had already made it clear that sometimes it was not simple between teachers and students. Such relationships always appear unknowingly. This kind of friendship requires respect and maintenance. This rare emotion is sometimes a lifetime of wealth and cannot be squandered at will.

Ling Xiaoxiao's current goal has not changed, and she still wants to take the QU. As for what to study in the future, she will always find something suitable for her majors when applying for it. What she needs to do now is to raise her grades, sit back, show a 'you understand' smile at Jiang Zizhuo, and then lift up her pen and start reading and doing questions seriously.

In the winter in the north, water drips into ice, and the howling north wind always blew on people's faces like a knife, making it painful and painful. The winter of this year was particularly serious. It is said that it was the lowest temperature in many years. Such temperatures would be a bit unbearable even if Brother Zhen had a strong body. Therefore, he insisted on a morning jog for more than a year and was suspended in such a cold winter.

The morning jog time was used by Ling Xiaoxiao to read English short essays and memorize the pronunciations of ancient poems and rare characters. She could still remember that in the Chinese college entrance examination paper that year, she chose the correct pronunciation of the first question. At that time, almost no one in the class answered correctly. The following ancient poems and sentences were given unusual poems. The common sense questions in that year were particularly biased, which was also why Ling Xiaoxiao started preparing since the second year of high school.

Brother Zhen suddenly became very diligent during this period. Often, when Ling Xiaoxiao's Chinese and English notes were sorted out, she would take them and copy them into her notebook, and then study and recite them seriously, which made Ling Xiaoxiao stunned. When asked her the reason, she just said vaguely that she should prepare for the final exam well and give her parents a surprise.
Chapter completed!